My elf trainer simulator

In the semi-open kitchen.

The chefs and Pokémon who were working on various dishes were each doing the work at hand. From the corner of their eyes, they glanced at Kashiwagi, who was holding a recipe in his hand and reading silently, and couldn't help but whisper to each other.

Are you sure it's not a TV show where customers come to help cook?

Where is the camera?

"What are you looking at so stupidly? Do your thing!" Locomoco was very dissatisfied with the way they were talking and doing nothing.

Although many ingredients are processed in advance, some ingredients must be processed on the spot to retain their original flavor.

The sous chef quietly walked up to Lokomoko and asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to let this young boy go to work? Why do I think this is a bit weird?"

"Don't worry, I'm watching, and I won't give him a chance to act recklessly."

He shook his head and wiped his palms with a white towel.

After bringing Kashiwagi into the kitchen, the first thing Lokomoko did was to throw him a recipe book and a list of what dishes he would make for dinner.

"The most important thing in the kitchen is that you are not allowed to change the chef's recipes at will, and you have the idea to go out and open your own restaurant." 』

He warned the other party in a serious tone.

I wanted to make him retreat when he saw the difficulty.

Who would have expected that Kashiwagi would be holding the recipe seriously until now.

Locomoco couldn't help but regret his recklessness. The other party obviously really wanted to learn cooking, so he should teach him in a serious teaching venue.

Rather than an actual kitchen.

Putting someone who wants to learn how to cook is disrespectful to the guests, the other party, and even the entire kitchen.

Lokomoko hesitated for a few seconds and stepped forward, "That..."

boom.

Kashiwagi closed the thick cookbook and said respectfully: "Mr. Lokomoko, I have finished reading it. I have benefited a lot from your private cookbook, and I am very grateful."

"Have you finished reading?" Locomoco frowned, took the recipe away from his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Then let me ask you, how many raw materials are there for salt-baked rose hearts? What are they?"

"Including eighteen kinds of condiments, including rose water, low-gluten flour..."

Kashiwagi told the material in one breath without missing a word.

Locomoco asked again: "Where is the blazing sun? How much should the oil temperature be controlled? What is the key point?"

"Within 240 degrees, the key point is the last sprinkle of the Sapodilla peel powder."

The two of them asked and answered questions.

The chefs who were always paying attention to them were stunned.

The chef probably hasn’t posted these dishes online or written them in a book yet, right? Did you really write it down in such a short time?

"Where did this crazy boy come from?"

Someone murmured.

The sous chef twitched his lips,

Kashiwagi side.

Lokomoko looked at him with a strange expression, "Are you good at endorsements?"

"These dishes all have your own unique style, so it's not difficult to remember them." He responded softly.

The simulation only allowed Kashiwagi to get the chef's cooking memory. In fact, the latter was good at more than just cooking. From this recipe, it can be seen that the other party is no longer limited to stir-frying as a cooking technique.

Locomoco touched his chin, "...Well, you can make tonight's appetizer - the rainbow egg roll and show it to me."

He was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds and then nodded: "Okay, but I request to add a helper."

"Help? Who do you want to ask to be your helper?"

Locomoco didn't expect the boy to start bargaining again, but surprisingly he didn't feel too bad about it.

Kashiwagi took out the Pokémon ball and said: "My Pokémon."

boom!

There was a flash of white light.

"Happy~"

The appearance of the happy egg made Locomoco and others confused.

There are many Pokémon who help in the kitchen, but most of them are slender or small, with human-like hands, and are not as fat as Happy Egg.

In their opinion, Pokémon like Happy Egg are either nurses or provide raw materials for nutritional eggs.

Helping in the kitchen?

Just kidding!

But the happy egg in front of him not only expertly put on Kashiwagi's apron, but also started washing hands and putting on gloves very neatly.

"May I ask about the raw materials——"

Kashiwagi wiped the water off his hands and looked at Rokomoco, the other chefs, and Pokémon.

Ding bell~

A faint light shimmered on the surface of a key ring, and invisible telekinesis opened the freezer doors one after another, and took out the spare ingredients for the appetizers.

Locomoco took a deep breath and looked at the wall clock in the distance, "Ten minutes?"

"ten minutes."

Kashiwagi nodded.

The only foods that he can consistently produce glowing dishes are stir-fried foods. The main cooking method for appetizers like rainbow egg rolls is frying, so they may not glow.

But he wanted the dish to shine.

After all, Boscodora and the others have made such rapid progress along the way, and the glowing cuisine is indispensable.

Kashiwagi could not repay the chef, and he did not dare to call himself his student. He only hoped to express his gratitude to the chef by making a dish with his own hands.

If he guessed correctly.

A luminous dish that will definitely please Rokomoco!

hall.

Everyone poked their heads towards the semi-open kitchen.

Xiaozhi's eyes shone with anticipation, "It will definitely be delicious!"

"Pickup!"

Pikachu nodded wildly.

They all remembered the food they had in the Nibel Plateau. With Kashiwagi's cooking skills, this restaurant would definitely be good.

Citron, Yulijia and Serina are looking forward to it. As natives of Miare City, the first two have a clear understanding of the gold content of Gotha Duck's smile.

Shana, who has never eaten glowing cuisine, wondered: "Why would Kashiwagi want to be a chef?"

Xiaoguang replied: "Because he is a huge fan of Mr. Rokomoko! He even learned how to cook glowing food."

As soon as she said this, the waiter next to her turned her head and covered her mouth and snickered. The manager glared at her before restraining herself.

Luminous cuisine?

So many people have failed to teach Locomoco's unique skill, but suddenly someone comes out and says he has learned it?

Xiaogang heard the laughter, but didn't pay much attention.

To be honest, he also wanted to help, but he was more aware of the dominance of Carlos' famous chefs in the kitchen. If he went there, he would probably only be able to watch from the corner.

Doropa is not so calm. His home is located in Yellow Square, just across the street from [Gotha Duck's Smile], and he often hears rumors that no one can inherit the luminous cuisine.

Therefore, when Xiaoguang said it, his first reaction was disbelief. Then he remembered the cypress information he had just searched on the Internet, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Would someone who could become a top coordination trainer be a liar?

Not likely.

Suddenly.

There was a loud noise from the kitchen.

Everyone seemed to hear someone shouting "This is impossible", "I must be dreaming", etc., and then there was a fragrance that haunted them.

There seemed to be a hazy light shining over there.

The eyes of everyone in the hall were immediately attracted.

"Ah! Xiaobai must be making donuts!"

Hupa's mouth was watering, and he couldn't wait to rush to the semi-open kitchen.

Then Yulijia shouted excitedly and caught up with Hupa. Seeing that the situation was not good, Citron hurriedly tried to pull his sister back, but was forced to leave the table.

then.

After Xiaozhi and others looked at each other, they all moved towards the kitchen.

The manager wanted to step forward to stop and comfort him, but he didn't expect that the waiter near the kitchen was also screaming, leaving him extremely confused.

And when they came to the kitchen.

A wonderful picture appears in front of everyone——

Kashiwagi carefully decorated three egg rolls with various colors like a rainbow. The golden light visible to the naked eye wrapped them, giving them a sacred flavor.

Behind him were many chefs and Pokémon who either covered their hearts or stared in disbelief.

The sous chef in the silver-rimmed apron fell silent. Locomoco stared at the meticulous cypress wood with trembling hands, and the expression on his face seemed to be seeing a rare treasure.

"Glowing cuisine!"

A waiter exclaimed.

The manager walked over to the bar and asked the sous chef in a low voice what was going on.

"This boy independently completed a luminous dish without the interference of Locomoco." The sous chef looked bitter.

"hiss!"

The manager gasped.

As the person who has been with Locomoco for the longest time, the sous chef, despite his extraordinary skills, is enough to stand alone when he goes outside.

But he couldn't make glowing dishes.

This reluctance makes the sous chef prefer to stay with Locomoco and help him, hoping to one day learn this skill.

However, after so many years, no one around him knew how to do it, let alone him.

Is Locomoco hiding something?

They almost teach others step by step!

"God's delicacy" is really terrible, as if it is destined not to be mastered by a second chef.

But today.

A young man who came from nowhere actually made luminous dishes on his own!

There were mixed feelings in his heart, and hope arose even more.

Luminous cuisine is not a special cuisine that Rokomoko only masters, it can be passed down by finding ways! The young man in front of me is the ironclad proof!

But compared to him.

Locomoco must be more happy, right?

The sous chef turned his head slightly, and what he saw was his friend's extremely surprised face. If he didn't want to disturb the other party's final plate arrangement, he would have pounced on it by now, right?

And this time.

Kashiwagi, who was concentrating on cooking, didn't know how excited Rokomoko was. He just breathed a sigh of relief after Happy Egg carefully wiped off the water droplets on the edge of the plate.

It’s great that I successfully made the rainbow cone glow.

"Mr. Lokomoko, I'm done. Please take a look."

He raised his head with a smile, but was startled by the crowd of people around him.

The joy on Lokomoko's face was quickly suppressed. He stepped forward and picked up a piece of rainbow egg roll and put it in his mouth. He wanted to make a serious comment, but after chewing it twice, he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, hahahaha."

He couldn't suppress his inner joy, so he covered his mouth with the back of his hand to prevent food crumbs from falling out, and pointed at the plate of egg rolls to the sous chef.

Seeing this, the sous chef asked, "Can I try it?"

"Please feel free to do so."

Kashiwagi quickly pushed forward.

The sous chef pinched the egg roll and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully and slowly. After a few seconds, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Kashiwagi with eyes full of appreciation.

"Very good. The sour and sweet properties of the compound juice have been successfully brought out. When blended into the egg roll, it does not make it taste greasy. Instead, it calms the egg taste. Eating it makes people feel good and appetite--these shallow flavors All very well represented.

"What really stood out to me was the deep flavor. The sweet and sour flavor filled with your joy and excitement to see Rokomoco. It also included a bit of stimulating spiciness. Are you trying to express your gratitude?"

Kashiwagi's eyes widened.

What kind of tongue is this? Eat too carefully! The top judge of Neon Food Show?

"I was a little jealous of you at first, jealous of your ability to master luminous cooking, but now I'm jealous of Locomoco. He never told me that he has such a big fan!"

The words of the sous chef made the eyes of the people and Pokémon around them brighten, and they stared at the remaining piece of egg roll with longing.

However.

A little hand reaches the fastest.

"I'm starting!"

Hupa ate the egg roll in one bite, covered his cheeks and chewed happily while saying: "Oh ho ho ho, it tastes so wonderful, it reminds me of the donuts I ate four months ago!"

It ignored the resentful glances around it and shouted to Kashiwagi: "Xiaobai, I still want it!"

"Hupa, don't make trouble. We'll have something to eat later."

The latter patted it on the head.

Lokomoko raised his hand and started to ask the waiters to chase them away, "Okay! Get out of here! Please stay away from the kitchen! Guests, please return to the booths!"

He scolded the other eager chefs and Pokémon, "Why are you standing there! Get to work! How long do you want your guests to be hungry?"

After a while.

Xiaozhi and others reluctantly returned to their positions.

Only Rokomoko and the sous chef were left with Kashiwagi.

The former asked: "Your name is Kashiwagi, right?"

"Yes."

"Ever been in cooking school before?"

"It all depends on your teachings, on the Internet, in books and in dreams..."

"Okay, don't talk about the rest. I don't want to be your dream girl. I know you are a talented young man!"

Locomoco stopped what he said, and Kashiwagi shrugged helplessly.

As expected, sincerity is always a must-win. What is your reaction when you say that the other person taught you how to cook in a dream?

The first reaction is 100% not that this child has a "golden finger".

Locomoco and the sous chef looked at each other and asked, "When can you come to work?"

"……ah?"

Kashiwagi was stunned for a moment.

"If you are not satisfied with the position of ordinary chef, I can give you the position of sous chef." The sous chef gestured to take off his silver-rimmed apron.

But before Locomoco could stop him, Kashiwagi raised his hands first.

"Sorry, I'm not here for an interview."

"Don't you want to learn cooking from me? How can I teach you if you don't come to my kitchen? Or are you saying you don't want a salary? Then I don't care -"

"No, no, no, I just want to take this opportunity to learn from you as a chef. It's an unexpected pleasure to cook in front of you. I didn't intend to become your student. I'm really sorry, Mr. Locomoco. "

He kept apologizing, and the happy egg next to him also bowed hastily.

Now the expressions on the faces of Locomoco and the sous chef were a little playful.

"Boy, you have luminous cooking skills that no one else has mastered, and you came to me and said you wanted to be my chef. You also made a dish filled with admiration for me. Now you tell me that you don't want to be My student, what do you want to do?"

The majestic young man from Carlos spoke in a low voice.

Kashiwagi put it bluntly: "Become a world champion."

Locomoco/Sous Chef: "Huh?"

ps: py’s book today is incredible